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The first thousand three hundred and fifteen chapters are invincible

Fortunately, Kunpeng's cultivation was so advanced that his arm only exploded with a wound. He quickly protected his arm and left as quickly as possible.

"You want to leave, but can you leave without my permission?" Sweet snorted coldly, raised his hand again, and another giant hand that covered the sky fell down.

Master Kunpeng glanced back, sweating profusely, and ran away as fast as he could.

However, there was no way to escape this time.

Master Kunpeng was hit by a giant hand, and he and his hands were blasted onto the mountain, leaving a huge palm print on the mountain, several meters deep, which shocked all the demons and the others.

"He's not dead?" Sweet was a little surprised. He took a step forward and appeared dozens of meters away.

Among the huge handprints, a figure rose into the sky.

It was none other than Master Kunpeng. He was covered in lightning, but it could not hide the fact that his body was bleeding continuously and his injuries were serious.

"It's too much to bully others. You forced me to do so." Master Kunpeng formed a seal with his hands and shouted, "The Secret Technique of Shura!"

Marks appeared on the body of Master Kunpeng, his aura surged, and terrifying power filled the air.

"Um, the secret technique to increase potential?" Sweet didn't care, raised his hand, and another huge slap appeared and hit him.

"Thunder Shadow!"

Master Kunpeng shouted, and a huge figure covered in electricity appeared, blocking the huge slap.

"Haha, Sweet, do you think I have gained fame in vain? I am also in a virtual realm. Who can compete with me in this world?" Master Kunpeng laughed.

"What's so great about the virtual realm? They're just a bunch of scum. I've killed more virtual realms than ants."

Sweet said coldly, and punched the giant shadow in the sky.

As soon as this punch is released, the color of heaven and earth changes.

It was as if there was only one fist in the whole world, and the terrifying power of the fist caused the void to explode directly. This made Zhang Cheng couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Sweet, that punch that destroyed the world and destroyed everything.

But at this moment, Sweet's martial arts that destroyed everything was no longer visible, but it was deeper, more powerful, and more lethal.

The tangled shadow of the giant exploded! Sweet punched again, and the giant screamed and disappeared into ashes.

"puff!"

As soon as the giant was destroyed, Master Kunpeng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He was shocked and found it difficult to accept that the secret technique he had practiced for decades and needed to activate his potential was actually so vulnerable.

It was not until this moment that the terrifying fist power spread.

"careful!"

Zhang Cheng has experience and reminded.

When it came, it was like a hurricane passing by, and the terrifying power made everyone groan.

The surrounding trees all fell neatly in the direction behind.

"What a terrifying lethality, it's not as simple as fist strength!" Wan Mo said solemnly.

"He is more terrifying than that time." Yan Wudi's eyes were equally solemn. This time it was not the excitement of meeting his opponent's invincible loneliness, but the huge gap. He knew very well that now he was no match for Sweet.

"Sure enough, he showed mercy to me that time because he meant to let me go. If he hadn't meant to let me go, I wouldn't have been able to take even one move." Wang Xizhi was equally horrified.

"There is such a person in the world! Even outside the world, he is probably a dangerous person. Who is he?" Yi Zining and Zhuang Zhu were shocked.

Zhao Yeji squinted her eyes, looked at Sweet, and then looked at the fortune teller who was lying on the ground not far away and looking at Sweet with wide eyes and excitement.

"Brother! Senior brother! Is it really you? It's impossible. How can you be so young? You are several years older than me. How can you survive to this day with a fate of three disasters, six disasters and nine diseases? Did you succeed?

Did you really change your fate against the odds?"

The fortune teller was so shocked that he almost exploded. Even if the real Kunpeng appeared, he would not be even one percent as shocked as he was at this moment.

"Sweat, who are you? This kind of power cannot be found in this world."

Master Kunpeng stared at Sweet and shouted.

"You don't need to know at all." Sweet said coldly and lowly, and punched out, this time it was Kunpeng himself.

Master Kunpeng didn't dare to take a hard hit at all, and evaded with lightning. He avoided most of the punches, and only a small part of the punches hit him. He still vomited blood and flew backwards quickly.

Sweet suddenly appeared behind him, and then punched him again.

Master Kunpeng turned pale in horror and tried his best to twist his body. At that moment, he was hit hard by Sweet and turned into a cannonball, which hit the ground and sent a column of smoke into the sky.

Master Kunpeng sank deeply into the earth, coughing up blood constantly, and felt as if countless bones were broken in his body.

"Since you like to use thunder spells so much, then I will use thunder spells to end you. Blood of Thunder!"

In the sky, Sweet raised a finger, and a huge ball of thunder appeared. Different from Kunpeng's silver thunder, it was blood-colored.

Seeing this bloody ball of thunder, Master Kunpeng's eyes bulged, and he was even more disbelieving than before: "How could you possibly be the treasure of Thunder Road?"

At the same time, he no longer dared to hesitate or be reluctant, and immediately used the treasure.

It is his most important family heirloom.

Wisps of black energy appeared on his waist, spreading and crawling towards other parts of Master Kunpeng.

At this moment, the bloody thunder fell!

Boom!

A bloody sun rose from the ground, dazzling and blinding, and the entire mountain seemed to be shaking.

"Get down quickly." Zhang Cheng said, immediately got down and held Zhao Yeji in his arms.

"And him."

Zhao Yeji pointed at the divine fortune teller.

Zhang Cheng moved his body and suppressed the fortune teller beneath him.

At this moment, the bloody shock wave arrived.

The terrifying power raged crazily, and the mountains shook.

"What kind of power is this?" Wan Mo was horrified in his heart.

“Incredible!”

Wang Xizhi was equally horrified, "Is this really something that martial arts can achieve?"

"Who is this man?" Lu Ge came back from his thoughts and stared at the god-like man in shock. She always thought highly of herself and did not take anyone seriously. At this moment, something emerged.

A look of fear.

"Sure enough, Sweet, you are not just as simple as surpassing the Supreme. What realm have you reached?" Yan Wudi thought thoughtfully.

At this moment, everyone who was fighting fiercely at Shensuanmen suddenly stopped and looked towards the direction filled with bloody light.

"What's wrong?"

"what happened?"

They were shocked.

Master Kunpeng's subordinates were also surprised. They didn't know what was happening there. They didn't stop, but immediately took the opportunity to escape.

When everything calmed down, a huge pit appeared. Sweet stood at the bottom of the pit, frowning as if he was a little surprised.

Then, he moved his body and appeared in front of everyone.

"Sweat, where's that guy?"

Yan Wudi held up his hands and asked in a very respectful tone.

(.=)


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